Chapter 132

Looking at Baicheng Lengshen, Xiao Feng also opened the auction house.

"Bai Shao, it seems that fewer people are buying now." Xiao Feng couldn't help saying that the snake gall decreased slowly this time.

"You have to watch the continuous selling, and you will hesitate to continue to close." Baicheng lowered his head and supported his chin with his hand: "the key is that the time is wrong."

Now it is obviously still the general trend of rising. At this time, someone began to sell a lot. If something goes wrong, there will be demons!

The sales of group 10 took more than three minutes, which was much shorter than before. Baicheng was cold and refreshed. Unexpectedly, group 10 came up again.

Baicheng suddenly thought of a situation in the real stock market.

If an alligator suddenly sells all the stocks in his hand, all the stocks are sold for 1 yuan, and the stocks have no quality. Other buyers can't spend 1.1 yuan or 1.2 yuan to buy the same stocks.

Will only be willing to spend 1 yuan, or less to buy this stock.

Other people's giants are not idiots. They haven't heard any news. How can they sell a lot?

A large number of selling indicates that the predators are not optimistic about the future of the stock, that is, they think they will sell only when they meet their father. Other people who hold this stock see that others sell a lot, and they panic. They also sell it, resulting in a rapid decline in the price

Ten groups were sold out and ten groups were put on the shelves. From the initial second shooting to now, it has slowed down. Baicheng even found a group lower than 30 silver during this period.

For those below 30 silver, it is likely that other scattered players panic when they see this situation and try to sell.

Signs have formed!

Xiao Feng looked worried and said, "Bai Shao, shall we throw it or save it?"

Baicheng looked at Xiao Feng, thought a little, then sneered and said, "help! It's just a mouse to make trouble."

"Could it be the ghost guild? Recently, white pine and ghost guild are very close." Xiao Feng guessed.

Baicheng said coldly, "it was late when the ghost entered the market. I sent someone to observe their actions. After 30 silver, they stopped their actions, no more than 200 groups."

"It seems that they want to use their surplus goods to lower the price, but will their goods be too few to hold down?" Xiao Feng still asked with some worry: "but the gold coins you exchange for Bai Shao may not be enough to collect with all your strength."

Baicheng clenched his fist, clenched his teeth and said, "if it's not enough, use the guild funds."

......

Looking at the sale with a bald head, he didn't move much. He said with a bitter face: "brother Xiong, we have a large number of goods, and some scattered people have begun to panic. The price is lower than us."

Xiong Da nodded and didn't speak. This was within his expectation. Such a situation is bound to happen in a large number of sales.

"Brother Xiong, do you want to put it later, or say the price?" after selling several groups, the bald head calmed down.

"The price should not be low or high, all 30..." Xiong was interrupted by a bald roar just halfway through his big talk.

Xiong Dagang wanted to say a few words about being bald and doing things calmly. Don't be surprised. At first glance, the auction house was surprised at its interface.

Ten groups of snake gall that had just been hung up were for seconds.

"Is there anyone willing to eat a lot?"

Xiong Da had a bit of a wisp in his heart. He looked back at his bald head and found that his bald head was still in a daze.

The bear patted his bald head and said anxiously, "what are you doing? Hang it up quickly."

"Oh, oh." the bald head promised to hang it up, and then said in surprise: "eh? Why didn't it just hang it up."

The bear was surprised! Someone is eating!

Xiong Da is a little shaken now, but he has made a decision. It's no use looking back now. Now that he has sold it, he will sell it to the end.

"Keep throwing until you're finished." Xiong sighed, hoping that his judgment was right.

......

Bai Song lay powerless on the armchair and rubbed his eyes and ears. For a time, people were like spreading out.

"My perception is too low now, and my concentration consumes too much energy. It seems that I can't practice any more today." Bai Song closed his eyes and rested.

Because the proficiency of white pine is too low, the success rate depends on the combination of hearing, smell and vision. In this way, the success rate is improved, but it will be unbearable under long-term work.

"Things are not as simple as expected." Bai Song looked at the finished products on the ground and couldn't help being speechless.

From the beginning, a group of white pines can practice about ten bottles. After continuous practice for a while, the success rate plummeted to five bottles in a group, then three bottles, two bottles

Just now, a group failed to make even one bottle. Bai Song was forced to stop his work. His mental strength decreased sharply, which was not enough to keep refining medicine normally.

Forty groups could have practiced 400 bottles, but their mental strength declined seriously. These forty groups only practiced less than 150 bottles.

"It seems that we can only find high-level snake gall. It's still too hard for low-level snake gall to practice intermediate potion." Bai Song looked at the remaining 80 groups of snake gall, and his head was big.

The reason why the price of snake gall rose in other regions is that the local pharmacists are basically transferred from the guild, and their proficiency is burned out by money.

Moreover, others only use the primary formula. The white pine is an intermediate formula. The low-grade snake gall is enough for them. Of course, the main reason is that Fengmeng town has brought up the prices of other areas where snake gall has a market.

System prompt: you have a strange incoming call, which has been automatically blocked.

Strange call? Bai Song didn't want to take care of it, but now he's idle. Just look who it is.

"Baicheng?" Bai Song saw that it was from Baicheng. With some curiosity, he connected and asked, "what's the matter, young Bai? I'm very busy."

Although he is an opponent, Bai Song's quality is still quite high. At least he has gas for normal communication.

"Is snake gall enough?" the voice of Baicheng with a slight smile sounded: "we two people don't talk secretly. You and I don't have deep hatred. Now I'm not afraid to tell you that snake gall controls me the most in this area."

Seeing Bai Song didn't speak, Baicheng looked confident: "everyone is looking for money. If you are willing to cooperate, I can discount snake gall into finished products for you. As for the discount ratio..."

"Wait, stop talking. I'm a little dizzy."

Bai Song said that he was dizzy because he remembered that there were 80 groups of snake gall to be refined, but in Baicheng, it seemed that Bai Song Dynasty wanted to bargain.